PRELUDE - IS HE JUST A
night, day after day, his countenance never left me. I heard him
in my mind calling to me. How could this be?
He invaded my
dreams. He appeared quite tall, his firm shoulders and broad
chest tapering down into a well defined waist. When he walked, I
saw the power in his step as his muscles flex through his
devastatingly handsome face was framed by the long, flowing black
tresses that spilled down over his shoulders. His lips were full
and red. His mouth was opened in a wickedly seductive smile.
Peering out from under that smile were the long, white,
glistening canines of the vampire.
again. I fell asleep; at least I think I did. I felt his
feverishly hot breath and the length of his fangs as he swept his
mouth across the back of my neck. Pushing the silky red spaghetti
straps from my shoulders, he dropped my lace teddy to the floor
revealing my naked form.
"You will submit
to me. There is no point in trying to escape," he insisted
tone made my nipples stand erect, the hair on the back of my neck
stand on end and goose bumps overwhelm my flesh.
Again his voice
spoke into my consciousness, "I have come for you. It is
pointless to fight me. You will fight me even though you know I
will punish you. I will overpower you. You will be mine. I will
restrain you and you will be helpless to escape. Then I will deal
swiftly with your defiance."
melodies permeated the atmosphere and his hypnotic scent
enveloped me, leaving me completely at his mercy.
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